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Chapter 83

Jordan

When we reached the kitchen, I sat her on the cool marble counter. Her dress was already bunched around her waist, and with a swift tug, I pulled it over her head, leaving her in nothing but a barely-there bra.

I took a moment to appreciate the view. "Fucking gorgeous."

"Damn right," she...

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